Kay-Em 14:
[
to Jason] Afraid I'm gonna have to hurt you now.
[
Kay-Em 14's head has been separated from her body]
Kay-Em 14:
I'd clap if I could.
[
Rowan meets Kay-Em 14, the crew's technodroid]
Rowan:
Oh, my God. She looks so real.
Kay-Em 14:
I AM real.
Brodski:
It's gonna take more than a poke in the ribs to put down this old dog.
[
Jason stabs him through the chest again]
Brodski:
Yeah, that oughta do it.
Rowan:
I don't think he's out there...
Janessa:
Why don't you just stick your head out and have a peek?
[
Jason approaches Professor Lowe and reaches out for a machete sitting next to him]
Professor Lowe:
[
scared] Oh, you want your machete!
[
laughs it off]
Professor Lowe:
Shit, it's yours! Take it! Just remember who got it back for ya...
[
Jason stares at him]
Professor Lowe:
[
calling out] Guys, it's okay! He just wanted his machete back!
Janessa:
I'm real bitchy when I wake up.
Tsunaron:
Did you just wake up?
Brodski:
How long has she been dead?
Kay-Em 14:
4.55 Centuries.
Brodski:
That's one hell of a wake-up call.
Sven:
What do we do with this guy?
Brodski:
I promised the professor that we take this guy alive. After you blow him all to hell, put one in his leg so we can tell the professor we tried.
Brodski:
What's going on?
Rowan:
Jason-fucking-Voorhees, that's what's going on!
Tsunaron:
Whoops.
Rowan:
What do you mean, "whoops"?
Tsunaron:
Nothing.
Rowan:
Not nothing. You just don't say "Oops." What "oops"?
Tsunaron:
I think he saw me.
Tsunaron:
What do you think? Are we going to make it?
Kay-Em 14:
The statistical probability of survival is twelve per cent.
Tsunaron:
Twelve per cent? Can You come up with better odds?
Kay-Em 14:
Nope.
Tsunaron:
Bullshit, Kay-Em! That's Bullshit!.
Tsunaron:
Are you telling there's absolutely no chance for us to better our odds?
[
Tsunaron and Kay-Em kiss]
Kay-Em 14:
Statistical probability of survival just went up to fifty-three per cent.
Tsunaron:
You want to go for a hundred?
Dieter Perez:
You are one son of a bitch.
Professor Lowe:
Soon to be a rich son of a bitch.
Kinsa:
He's here!
Rowan:
Quiet!
Kinsa:
But if he's here he'll kill us.
Rowan:
[
covers Kinsa's mouth] Be quiet! One more sound and I'll snap your neck myself. Got it?
[
Kinsa nods]
Janessa:
She's good with people.
Waylander:
Now what?
[
Jason approaches]
Janessa:
Now basically we... we die.
Janessa:
Just... don't wreck my pants.
Janessa:
Oh, this sucks on so many levels!
[
talking about Jason's brain size]
Tsunaron:
How does he function with a brain that small?
Janessa:
Way manages.
Waylander:
That's very funny.
[
programmed to trick Uber-Jason]
VR teen girl #1:
Hey, do you want a beer?
VR teen girl #2:
Or do you wanna smoke some pot?
VR teen girl #1:
Or we can have premarital sex?
[
both remove their tops]
VR teen girl #1, VR teen girl #2:
We love premarital sex!
Geko:
Let's smoke this fucker.
[
to Jason]
Kay-Em 14:
Giddy-up!
Crutch:
Lou, I swear, you mess with an engineer, you'll end up with a waste hose in your bunk.
Dieter Perez:
A box of DVDs is not a gold mine.
Rowan:
How do we get off this ship?
Waylander:
I don't know.
Rowan:
Could you beam us off or something?
Waylander:
"Beam us off"?
Janessa:
Why don't you just admit it? You want me.
Tsunaron:
I couldn't be with a girl whose balls are bigger than mine.
Fat Lou:
Kids and their goddamn field trips. Let's bring the psycho on board. Yeah, sure. I just know I'm gonna get blamed for this shit.
[
first lines]
Pvt. Johnson:
[
to Jason] Why don't you stare at this for a while, you ugly bastard?
[
he covers Jason with a rag]
Professor Lowe:
Can someone tell me what's on his face?
Janessa:
Ahh... some kind of 20th century carbon filtration unit?
Tsunaron:
It's a hockey mask.
[
Rowan slaps the Professor hard as she awakes from cryo-suspension]
Kay-Em 14:
Vital signs are normal and strong.
Professor Lowe:
No shit.
[
Jason slices an alien in half in an alien simulation]
Azrael:
What the hell?
Dallas:
I thought this was an alien sim.
Azrael:
Yeah, it is. Pause play.
[
Jason moves towards them]
Azrael:
I said, "pause play."
Dallas:
He's not pausing.
Azrael:
Yeah, I know that.
[
Jason stops in front of them]
Azrael:
I think we need to re-boot.
[
Jason slashes Azrael's torso from his collarbone to his abdomen]
Azrael:
That does not count as a kill.
Dallas:
[
laughing] Yes, it does.
[
Jason then decapitates Dallas, his head roles to the floor]
Dallas:
Okay, screw this. Game over.
Tsunaron:
[
Jason is just about to attack the others] Hey Slappy.
[
Jason turns around]
Tsunaron:
Got a little something for you.
[
Kay-Em comes out armed to the teeth]
Crutch:
Hey, you're lucky you weren't alive during the Microsoft conflict. Hell, we were beating each other with our own severed limbs.
Tsunaron:
Are you ready?
Kay-Em 14:
I was built ready, baby.
Dr. Wimmer:
His unique ability to regenerate lost and damaged tissue, it's just it cries out for more research.
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